أَفِقْawake منfrom سَكرةِthe intoxication of الأمَلِhope المُحالِimpossible
أَفِقْ من سَكرةِ الأمَلِ المُحالِ
ومِنand from ديباجةِthe brocade of العَرَضِworldly wealth المُزالِthat is taken away
ومِن ديباجةِ العَرَضِ المُزالِ
Awake from the intoxication of impossible hope,
Awaken from the intoxication of false hope
and from the brocade of fleeting worldly wealth.
And from the delusion of fleeting glory
ولاand do not تَجزَعْdespair لِمَيلِat the tilt of الدهرِfortune إنيfor I
ولا تَجزَعْ لِمَيلِ الدهرِ إني
أُؤمِّلُI hope أنthat يعودَit will return إلىto اعتدالِbalance
أُؤمِّلُ أن يعودَ إلى اعتدالِ
And do not despair at fortune's tilt, for I
Do not despair of the turn of fate, for I
hope that it will return to balance.
Hope it will return to equilibrium
سكَنْتُI found repose إلىin الرحيلِdeparture وكيفَand how أَثويcould I dwell
سكَنْتُ إلى الرحيلِ وكيفَ أَثوي
بأرضٍin a land لمnot تكُنwas مَلقَىa resting place for رِحالِsaddles
بأرضٍ لم تكُن مَلقَى رِحالِ
I have found repose in departure; how could I dwell
I settled for departure, but how can I rest
in a land that was no resting place for saddles?
In a land that was not a lodging place for travelers
أُلِمُّI visit برَبعِهاat its dwelling حَذِراًwarily فألقَىand so I encounter
أُلِمُّ برَبعِها حَذِراً فألقَى
مُلِمَّthe visitation of الشَّيبِgray hair فيin لِمَمِthe locks of الجِبالِthe mountains
مُلِمَّ الشَّيبِ في لِمَمِ الجِبالِ
I visit its dwelling warily, and encounter
I carefully approach its expanse and find
the visitation of gray hair in the mountains' locks.
A refuge from gray hairs among mountain peaks
تلألأتِglittered الرُّبىthe hills لمَّاwhen علاَهَاit covered them
تلألأتِ الرُّبى لمَّا علاَهَا
كأنَّas though علىupon الرُّبىthe hills أثوابُrobes of آلِmirage
كأنَّ على الرُّبى أثوابُ آلِ
The hills glittered when it covered them,
The meadows gleamed when dusk descended
as though robes of mirage lay upon the hills.
As if garments of family covered the meadows
كأنَّas though ذُرَىthe tops of الغُصونِthe branches لَبِسنَthey donned منهfrom it
كأنَّ ذُرَى الغُصونِ لَبِسنَ منه
حِلَىthe ornaments of الكافورِcamphor رَبَّاتُladies of الحِجالِthe bridal chambers
حِلَى الكافورِ رَبَّاتُ الحِجالِ
As though the branch-tops, clad in its
As if the sprigs of branches were adorned
camphor ornaments, were ladies of bridal chambers.
With camphor jewelry, brides of the valleys
تجولُroams العينُthe eye فيهthrough it وهوand it is فيهاwithin it
تجولُ العينُ فيه وهو فيها
كشُهْبِlike the gray ones of الخَيلِthe horses رُحنَthey went forth بلاwithout جِلالِcaparisons
كشُهْبِ الخَيلِ رُحنَ بلا جِلالِ
The eye roams through it, and within the eye it is
The eye roams in it while it roams in the eye
like gray horses gone forth without caparisons.
Like the stars of horses wandering without majesty
وليسand is not يفلrouted جيشthe army of القرbitter cold إلاexcept
وليس يفل جيش القر إلا
بجيشby an army لاdoes not يملtire منof القتالbattle
بجيش لا يمل من القتال
And the army of bitter cold is routed only
The army of jars is defeated only
by an army that never tires of battle,
By an army that never tires of fighting
وأُسدٍand lions منfrom أُسودِthe lions of الراحِwine تَسطُوoverpower
وأُسدٍ من أُسودِ الراحِ تَسطُو
شَمائلُهاtheir qualities علىover أُسدِthe lions of الشَّمالِthe north wind
شَمائلُها على أُسدِ الشَّمالِ
and by lions from the lions of wine, whose
And by lions from the lions of the meadow
qualities overpower the lions of the north wind.
Whose attributes rise above the lions of the north
فتركضso they gallop خيلهاits horses كمتاbay-colored وشقراand chestnut-colored
فتركض خيلها كمتا وشقرا
بحلبتهاin its racecourse علىupon أيديthe hands of الرجالthe men
بحلبتها على أيدي الرجال
So its horses gallop, bay and chestnut,
So their horses race dappled and blond
in its racecourse, upon the hands of men.
Urged on by their riders’ hands
وساقٍand a cupbearer كالهِلالِlike the crescent moon يُديرُpasses round شمساًa sun
وساقٍ كالهِلالِ يُديرُ شمساً
علىamong النَّدمانِthe drinking companions فيin مِثلِthe likeness of الهِلالِthe crescent moon
على النَّدمانِ في مِثلِ الهِلالِ
And a cupbearer like a crescent moon passes round a sun
With legs like crescents that rotate a sun
among the drinking companions, in a cup like a crescent.
Over drinking companions in the shape of a crescent
يُخَطُّis traced لهfor him بِمِسكٍwith musk صَولجانٌa polo mallet
يُخَطُّ له بِمِسكٍ صَولجانٌ
فَتَلهَبُthen it blazes فوقَabove وجنتهِhis cheek بخالِwith a beauty spot
فَتَلهَبُ فوقَ وجنتهِ بخالِ
A polo mallet is traced for him in musk,
For him, a javelin is traced in musk
then it blazes above his cheek with a beauty spot.
And it blazes above his cheeks in black moles
ترَىyou see الأقداحَthe cups منsome of بِيضٍwhite ones خِفافٍlight
ترَى الأقداحَ من بِيضٍ خِفافٍ
يُصرِّفُهاhe passes them round ومنand some of حُمرٍred ones ثِقالِheavy
يُصرِّفُها ومن حُمرٍ ثِقالِ
You see the cups, some white and light,
You see crystal goblets and red heavy ones
which he passes round, and others red and heavy.
Circling around in his hands
أباO Abu العباسal-Abbas أنتyou are لكلfor every خطبcalamity
أبا العباس أنت لكل خطب
عبوسgrim الوجهthe face مذمومblameworthy الفعالthe deeds
عبوس الوجه مذموم الفعال
O Abu al-Abbas, you are equal to every calamity
Abul Abbas, for every affair you are
whose face is grim and whose deeds are blameworthy.
Stern of face, condemnable in your actions
خلعتI robed عليكupon you وشيthe brocade of الحمدpraise إنيfor I
خلعت عليك وشي الحمد إني
رأيتكI saw you تشتريbuying حمداpraise بمالwith wealth
رأيتك تشتري حمدا بمال
I have draped you in the brocade of praise, for I
Honor was bestowed upon you, yet I saw
have seen you buy praise with wealth.
You buy praise with money
لقدindeed أضحتhas become عليwith me الراحwine غضبيangry
لقد أضحت علي الراح غضبي
وصدand turned away الإلفthe beloved منfrom بعدafter الوصالunion
وصد الإلف من بعد الوصال
Wine has indeed grown angry with me,
Indeed upon me the meadow's anger
and the beloved turned away after union.
And the familiarity after harmony was cut off
فإنso if حليتyou adorn بالصهباءwith tawny wine كأسيmy cup
فإن حليت بالصهباء كأسي
كسوتI shall clothe علاكyour eminence منwith حليthe ornaments of المقالspeech
كسوت علاك من حلي المقال
So if you adorn my cup with tawny wine,
So if my cup reaches the blond maiden
I shall clothe your eminence in the ornaments of speech.
I will clothe your elevation in the garment of words